Bringing System to Great Tang

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The team left the village, and the people saw each other from behind, Xiao Han kept crying.

Li Yi didn't use a loudspeaker, but shouted with a loud voice. If there were few people, he could just shout. Then he used the loudspeaker to appear disrespectful.

The people still followed, and everyone wiped their tears, reluctant to bear it.

"Go back quickly, don't cry, are you seeing off or funeral? Yulin Feiqi, stopped me."

Li Yi had no choice but to ask Yulin Feiqi to take action and stop, otherwise you would send me back to Lijiazhuangzi? Then I will send you off?

Yulin Feiqi smiled and stood in a row, blocking in front of the villagers.

"No, let's go to Lijiazhuangzi on the Spring Festival."

Mura Masa really couldn't deliver it endlessly, yelling!

The villagers feel better again, yes! We will meet soon, Li Dongzhu invited us to the festival.

Song Jing and others are envious, if an official can do this, Datang is safe!

The people don't just see off casually, and they don't care about you unless you get their approval.

Song Jing had the deepest feelings about the time. No one sent it when he left the Guangzhou Dudu's Mansion.

When it is known that he is the prime minister of the imperial court, the local organization will organize a monument to him.

Therefore, he didn't want it. The monument is not the recognition of his ruling by the local people, but the flattery of local officials to his power.

Without you in the people's hearts, what if the monument of the last love was erected?

Looking at Xiao Yi again, no one said that he would set a monument to him, but there was a memorial tablet for longevity, even if it was expressed by mosquito coils in summer.

The monument of last love is placed outside, you may not even look at it when you pass by.

The longevity tablet is placed in the main hall of the house, or in other words, it is upright.

Today, the villagers bid farewell to your majesty and Xiao Yi, which has nothing to do with yourself and others.

If your majesty and Xiao Yi can't come, go to the village by yourself and make sure that they are different.

Maybe there will be more etiquette, and it seems very solemn, but there is a distance between the villagers and themselves, Zaifu! A big official, in our village, don't talk nonsense or make the wrong thing.

Change to Xiao Yi, the lord Li is here! The people laughed, and the children cheered.

If he had a conflict with Xiao Yi in the village, it is estimated that the people would yell ‘protect Song Zaifu’ `to flock to him.

After the people dispersed, he fell to the ground with a blue nose and a swollen face. It was fortunate that he hadn't broken his arms and legs, and that he hadn't died is the blessing he had sought for eight lifetimes.

And Xiao Yi just needs to stand there and watch, without moving, some people even bring tables, chairs, snacks and tea.

Thinking, Song Jing urged the horse to come next to Li Yi.

Li Yi also rode a horse, looking around, did anyone come to assassinate him? My goal is so obvious.

"Xiao Yi, what will Luoyan Temple do in the future?"

Song Jing felt cold and windy, riding high on the horse.

"Old Song, go to the car! You feel uncomfortable blowing, your body functions decline, you get cold easily, runny nose and tears."

Li Yi first talked about health. You see you are tossing, and if you are sick, I will treat you again.

Last time you had a histamine reaction, I did it myself.

"Don't be afraid if you wear a mask." Song Jing waved his hand, he did wear a mask.

But he wears a cartoon mask. This is for children. He is an adult, doesn't he think he is small?

Looking at Li Yi, he suddenly remembered the epidemic situation at that time.

Everyone wore masks, and finally found out that there were fewer colds, obviously in response to the epidemic.

When everyone wears masks, they find that the masks also keep warm and even relieve rhinitis.

As a result, more than 70% of people are accustomed to wearing masks, and the number of people who catch a cold is quite small.

When there is no epidemic, many adults and children go to the hospital in the winter to catch a cold and receive intravenous injections.

With the epidemic, the number of people catching a cold has dropped sharply.

The people who opened the clinic have said, the days are sad!

Generally, those who come to get drips do not wear a mask, or put on a mask to expose their nose.

Some people find it difficult to breathe and show their noses, while others express their individuality. I have no choice but to wear a mask, and it is a struggle to show my nose.

Therefore, most people who have a cold in the clinic have this kind of exposed nose, even those who have been infected by the epidemic.

"Ha ha ha!" Li Yi thought, couldn't help but laugh, and quickly converged: "It's mainly the venue, and I didn't expect the temple to make money."

"If you don't make money, you will leave it alone?" Song Jing asked.

"The temple fair, the venue will provide performances, and then folk art will be arranged, that is, people like Liyuan will perform. It includes many forms, and I will show it later."

Li Yi didn't hide it, he wanted to hold a temple fair.

Later, he will bring out opera shows such as Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, etc., including Errenzhuan, drama, opera...

"It's so good." Song Jing didn't quite understand, but only thought that it would provide a stage for people like Liyuan to perform.

Li Yi thought for a while, and suddenly sang in his voice: "Sing a folk song~ here~ sing~ over there ‘live’~~ah~~ over there ‘live’."

Song Jing: "..."

"Sing folk songs~~~ From the east to the west, to sing ‘live’ and the west to ‘live’, Chunjiang is so..." The little robots sang in unison.

"Lao Song, it is all kinds of performing arts, reflected in temple fairs, people like this. You, like me, change one, the moon at fifteenth, rises up into the sky~~"

Li Yi suddenly sang again as he spoke, but the position of resonance was different.

A part of the small robots immediately said, "Why~ beside~ side~ no~ Yun~ Cai~ Yo..."

Another part of the small robot sings in two parts: "Yun~Cai~Yo~~~~"

Song Jing felt bright for a moment, he looked at the little robot, how can you do this? I only have one in my yard, can I push a few more back?

"Look, even if it's a temple fair, everyone is talking about a temple fair. Why don't you say it's a temple fair and a viewing fair? Because the people have awe in their hearts, and the Chinese civilization has a righteous position."

Li Yi and Song Jing discussed ideological issues, and this Zaifu must be able to understand.

The common people say it is temple fairs and social operas, even if the venues used are temples and temples.

The temple worships ghosts, and ghosts are also ghosts, and the souls of their ancestors are still ghosts.

The society is a problem of the venue, a simple elaboration of an evolved sacrificial ritual.

As he sang the obo meet, the obo is a big and obvious sign of the way, which is called the obo.

It's like driving at an intersection on the highway to go to other places, there is a mark, an obo.

Everyone has to find this place to go to the next place. Otherwise, the grassland is so big and I don’t have a satellite positioning system. What should I do if I go wrong?

The people on the way are not necessarily a group, and it is impossible for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to come from one direction.

Obo is the service area, come to rest, and follow the arrow to go there.

The song of "Obao Meeting" is based on local ethnic groups.

It's the different tribes of men and women. Everyone needs to hurry up and even buy and sell. Hey, right here.

Men and women belonging to different teams and tribes meet here, and they can't talk about adding friends or contacting them more in the future.

Cherish this moment, sing, sing, dance, and the night is beautiful and people are more beautiful under the bonfire.

This is the obo meeting, where people hurrying from various places to the same service area, men and women in a hurry to talk, chat, right?

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